Originally Posted by frost

So, kind of a weird story. In 2007, I went to the dr for a flu shot. In general conversation, the dr (who works in a large office) says, "hey, you mind if I grab someone real quick?"
Confused, I told him "sure ..."
He came back with a psych, who proceeded to ask me a bunch of questions. Although I felt fine, she told me I was depressed, and she recommended me coming in to see her at least once a week. I blew it off.

Fast forward to yesterday. I'm getting a flu shot at a DIFFERENT dr. I ask if we can do bloodwork on my testosterone, because my workouts have been dragging. She proceeds to ask me questions, and again, although I feel fine, she ends up giving me a prescription for zoloft (spelling?).

I feel fine, but I must sure give off a weird vibe to people.